Sammu, what do you like most? The redolent morning breeze Every day That blows across the land Heart of the evening Shaped out of clouds Sammu, what do you say? If I place the moon In your window Sammu what do you like most? If a boat, I carve out of a star Along with moist-laden whispers of the ocean Would you sail towards me? Sammu what do you like most? My desperate heart, Now-a-days, Asks me to mould your beauty into a song And cast it to the flock of evening birds And hearken the melancholy birds chanting for you Sammu what do you like most? The fragrant morning breeze Heart of the evening Window of the moon The boat, carved out of a star Or the song of your beauty Chanted by the birds Sammu what do you like most? This is the translated version of a Balochi poem written by Munir Momin Published in Daily Times, December 15th 2017.